A YEAR AGO…
Jonas and I were on the cozy couch of my room, its plush cushions providing the perfect sanctuary for our shared intimacy. The room was bathed in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, casting a romantic ambiance that seemed tailor-made for our moment.
My body naturally found its place on his lap, as though it had always belonged there. In that instance, Jonas's form became my personal haven, his presence my all-time favorite blanket, wrapping me in the warmth of his affection.
The sensation of being encircled by his strong, protective arms was nothing short of enchanting. It was a sensation that transcended the physical, an exquisite fusion of two souls bound by an unbreakable love.
As I lay cradled in his embrace, the world outside ceased to exist. Time itself seemed
